Kinda like a diary of sorts for a gal who refuses to grow up but who's old enough to know better, likes her beach holidays, beer, gin, WoW, music, working out, reading, footie and nerdy, geeky sci-fi stuff...

Wednesday, September 22, 2004

I Fell From A Hornbeam Tree....

Hornbeam Tree ( Good Taste) - of cool beauty [but of course...I'm so modest!], cares for its looks and condition [hmmm, mebbe not so much my looks but I do like keeping fit], good taste [I'd say not bad], is not egoistic [deffo not], makes life as comfortable as possible [yes], leads a reasonable and disciplined life [yes], looks for kindness and acknowledgment in an emotional partner [yes], dreams of unusual lovers [ooh, I must start remembering my dreams!], is seldom happy with its feelings[not sure about this one], mistrusts most people [if most people=strangers, then yes], is never sure of its decisions [yes], very conscientious [in my own way, yes].

The boyfriend fell from a Fig Tree:

Fig Tree (Sensibility) - very strong minded [yes], a bit self-willed [yes], honest [he better had be!], loyal [or else!], independent [xept when he wants a cuddle!], hates contradiction or arguments [yes, especially as I'm always right!], hard worker when wants to be [DEFINITELY!], loves life and friends [yes], enjoys children and animals [animals yes, children...don't know...], few sexual relationships [yes], great sense of humour[yes, but always laffing at me!], has artistic talent [kinda] and great intelligence [yes, except when he's being stubborn and annoying! Then he's not being too clever!]